de ja blue
-first of all its all one word.
dejablue
its a water bottle that i bought on the highway in INDIANA
-for joseph
its my prize…its my world series bracelet…my world series of POKER bracelet.
DONT YOU TOUCHMY DEJABLUE DONJUUU
the place where i got it. the place inside, the inhabitants, were the SADDEST people in the world. i was tempted to ask them what they do…for life. but i was afraid they would start weeping.
in the deep deep corners in one of those square box things that keeps everything cool i found…a bottle of dejablue.
ive never seen dejablue before, the bottle, unlike the other water bottles in its company was BLUE, becoming so enamored with the product i thought…i know what de ja vu is…but i dont know how it relates to water.
WATER ISNT EVEN BLUE. only retarded 6 year olds color the water blue.
-taylor defends water being blue. all dumb and gay and shit-
joe: fuck both of these guys
mike: yeah listen to me, guys! when i was 7 years old…
the water tastes like the place it came from…despair
MCDONAAAALDDSSS 2 on the day. because fuck our intestines. we dont want nothing that cant be shat out within the first 20 minutes of it poisoning us